Prince

In the first shot
You look so soft
I catch you by the mouth
And I am feeling like a god
Now you're cities away
And I'm wearing the lines on your face
You're framed by the trees
Tracing hope in the chase
If you want, you got me
Just lay it all on me
You've got a way of making me feel no pain
I can't discern
Why the mill has burned
It gets tedious
Still I find a way to yearn
I find a way to yearn
If you want, you got me
Just lay it all on me
You've got a way of making me feel no pain
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